Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

The silence of the crowd was like a silent acquiescence.

Facing this silent scene, Song Yizhi laughed out loud.

It seems that they really don't want the Akato Moon Silver Snake to fall into their hands.

"You can't even beat me and you still want Miss Song to take action. How shameless." Wuqian's clear voice sounded.

Fifth Qian’s words attracted a lot of hatred.

"Let me meet you!" A monk who couldn't bear Wu Qian's rampage flew directly to the competition ring.

Without waiting for him to raise his hand and bow to say hello, the monk directly took out his weapon and killed Wu Qian.

Facing a murderous opponent, Wu Qian will naturally not show mercy.

The monks in the late eighth realm were like toys under Wu Qian, and they were sent down in a matter of seconds.

His face was paler than that of the monk under the ring. He just opened his mouth to say a few words and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

A little more arrogant and noble than Wu Qianzi in the ring, he said, "I accept."

The two fluttering words made the surroundings quiet again.

A monk in the late eighth realm cannot survive ten moves in his hands. This... what is his origin? !

"What kind of cultivation are you?!"

A horrified and vigilant voice sounded, and this sentence could be regarded as asking the thoughts of countless people.

What kind of cultivation is this fifth modesty? !

"I'm not sure either." Wu Qian showed a bright smile, and when everyone looked like "You're a liar," he spread his hands innocently.

Song Yizhi looked at Wu Qian like this and suddenly thought of something.

His strength is unknown, but he becomes stronger when he encounters strength.

"No wonder I became friends with you. It turns out I'm just like you." Lu Li whispered to Song Yizhi in a low voice.

Song Yizhi glanced at Lu Li and defended himself, "What's the difference?"

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." Wei Ling took over Lu Li's words.

Song Yizhi looked innocent and said, "I'm such a waste."

"Haha." Wei Ling laughed back.

Bei Xianyue looked at Wu Qian on the competition stage. She raised her hand and rubbed her chin and said, "I'm very curious about Wu Qian's cultivation."

The late Eighth Realm is like a toy in his hands. With his level of cultivation, he has to start at the Ninth Realm.

"Guess?" Song Yizhi gave it a try.

Bei Xianyue really wanted to give Song Yizhi a roll of her eyes, but she held back.

"I can't see through his cultivation." Rong Yueyuan's gentle voice suddenly sounded.

Bei Xianyue and others quickly looked at Rong Yueyuan, and then looked at Wuqian on the stage in surprise.

Even the fifth elder can't see through Wu Qian's cultivation? !

"I thought he was in the Seventh Realm before, but then I found out that his strength is not like that. Does he become stronger when encountering strong ones?" Song Yisui said to his sister.

Song Yizhi smiled and said nothing.

Song Yisui glanced at Wu Qian and said nothing.

Anyway, Fifth Qian didn't have any bad intentions towards them, so why bother getting to the bottom of his little secrets.

Several people who were extremely curious about Wu Qian's strength stared at Song Yizhi, wishing to dig a hole in her.

Rong Yueyuan fell into thinking.

"He is very strong." Zhao Zirong said suddenly.

Zhao Zirong's words made Bei Xianyue and others even more curious.

Song Yizhi looked at Zhao Zirong.

Zhao Zirong said under Song Yizhi's gaze, "Don't worry, he can't beat me."

Looking at the confident child, Song Yizhi curled his eyes and smiled.

"Don't believe it?" Zhao Zirong looked serious, and before she finished speaking, she was about to walk towards the competition ring.

Song Yizhi hurriedly reached out and took Zhao Zirong's hand. When she came back to look at him, he said, "It's not that I don't believe it, I'm just wondering how many moves you can take to defeat Wu Qian."

Zhao Zirong thought for a while and then said, "If it were a sparring match, he would definitely lose within ten moves."

Song Yizhi nodded understandingly, and then said in a warm voice, "Zirong is really powerful!" Zhao Zirong suddenly became shy after being praised.

Looking at the shy child, Song Yizhi said, "Then you can compete with him."

Zhao Zirong nodded.

"Miss Song, I heard it. If you want me to be beaten, just say so!" Wu Qian's voice floated over from the competition ring.

Song Yizhi said cheerfully, "How can you call it a beating? This is obviously a friendly discussion."

"I refuse!" Wuqian's face was filled with the word "rejection".

Zhao Zirong showed a look of determination.

There are some things that you can’t just refuse!

Looking at Wu Qian who was still casually interjecting into the chat, some people couldn't stand it anymore.

The monk who came on stage again had the same ending, but he was slightly better, at least he didn't vomit blood.

Seeing Wu Qian, who had won several games in a row in a short period of time, the heads of those aristocratic families almost gritted their silver teeth.

According to the current situation, the monks under the Nine Realms are going to give each other away!
But if we let monks above the Ninth Realm go...

This was only the first day, and the monks from the Ninth Realm went up. This was not what they expected.

How should they turn the situation around and regain the initiative!

Fifth Qian on the stage sat on the stool again.

When Fifth Qian was very leisurely, the blue sky suddenly changed.

Those Nine Realm venerables instantly sensed something was wrong.

Song Yizhi looked up at the sky.

A long and narrow opening appeared in the sky. Seeing this, countless cloud boats instantly raised defensive barriers.

"Roar--"

The roar that came from the gap still shocked many people.

The giant beast with the head of a sheep and the body of a snake fell to the ground instantly, and the sharp thorns on its body flew in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers.

Many defensive barriers were instantly pierced by sharp thorns.

When Song Yizhi saw this, he couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

The quality of this defensive barrier is not good.

Just when the sharp thorns were about to fall on the person, a barrier suddenly appeared and blocked the sharp thorns.

Behind Song Yizhi, Shen Bu and others looked at Zhao Zirong.

At this time, Zhao Zirong opened his five fingers, and the spiritual power poured out formed a new barrier, covering the endless Yunzhou boats.

Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, the giant beast that landed on the ground swung its tail, and swung its long, strong and spiked tail towards Yun Zhou on the shore.

The Yunzhous moored at the shore are basically those of top forces or first-rate forces. Yunzhous of this kind of force are naturally difficult to block, but this does not prevent some disciples from being frightened to the point of screaming.

The screams were simply challenging Song Yizhi's ears.

Looking at Song Yizhi who raised his hand to rub his ears, Rong Yueyuan thought about whether he should take action.

After the giant beast with the head of a sheep and the body of a snake came out, the long and narrow gap was not closed.

Immediately afterwards, a bear paw poked out from the gap.

The expressions of those venerables who had the honor to meet at the Purple Realm Mansion Weapon Refiner Conference suddenly changed.

It's that kind of beast! !

"Son of God, help me!!"

Without hesitation, the cry for help rang out.

Palace Master Han quickly strengthened the barrier on Yunzhou.

"Western Demon Realm!" The ancestor of Zijing Palace came out. He stood next to Palace Master Han with a solemn expression.

There are so many people gathered here now, I'm afraid something is going to happen.

"The Son of God is still injured." Palace Master Han said in a deep voice, "But in this situation, I'm afraid these two giant beasts are not the only ones!"

If the Son of God takes action, he is afraid that the injuries that have improved will become serious, and it will be difficult to snatch the Red Teng Moon Silver Snake. But if the Son of God does not take action...the consequences are unimaginable. (End of chapter)